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Needless to say, KC squealed like a pig. "So my parents found it and picked it up and used it and they died so then I inherited it and used it and now I got this crazy power and I look like a squid please don't smite me!" KC said, holding his hands in front of his face, on the off chance that the angel decided to swing at it.
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"I think you're misunderstanding here. I took this book from a couple of teenagers that might have used it for evil. I was going to hide it somewhere safe. Like...in a safe or something. I had no intentions of using it." The one part KC forgot to mention is how he had already used it before, and with not yet disastrous results. He was hoping the angel didn't already know.
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KC's mouth opened in an O. An angel...a real live angel. "Yes, I am he. S'up?" he said, hoping he didn't totally smite him or anything. "I fought against White Knight because I'm a superhero. That's what we do. He was threatening those officers, and I couldn't let him do that. So, I beat him up. Now you may be wondering why I look like I am, and believe me! It's a funny story. They're even going to do a Lifetime special on it. But I don't mean anything bad." And don't smite me. KC thought to himself.
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In the time that KC had discovered his wings, he had not had much time to use them for leisure. Missions generally kept him busy. But there he was, lazily flapping his wings in the sunset like some kind of a scaly mutant seagull. He was thinking to himself. All of the friends he had made at Claremont, especially Rycon. She was a pretty cool girl, and KC liked her a lot. He sighed to himself as a gentle breeze stirred his tentacles. He flew nearby the bay, where he felt the most at home. He was hoping that wasn't part of whatever thing gave him his powers. He was hoping that wouldn't be a problem in the future, but he'd had them for a few months now, and no sign of the thing returning. Inside KC's bag slung over his shoulder, the Necronomicon sat.
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"That crazy fast guy? Wonder who he's fighting. But yeah...I have no clue about Aiko. I haven't seen her for a while." He looked around, and saw some of Freedom City's greats standing in front of him. He had only read about most of them. Way cool.
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"Yep, pretty much. The same one Ash was looking for, but this one doesn't try to bite your hand. Regardless..." KC was eager to drop the subject of the book. It kind of gave him the creeps, all that power in a single volume. A thought occurred to him. Oh crap, what if there's a second volume of it? "Are there any more rounds, or any going on? I'd totally love to see some fighting."
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KC looked up at Fulcrum and smiled proudly. He shook her hand. "Thanks very much, Fulcrum. I was kind of looking forward to a fight with him." When he brought his arm up to shake her hand, he winced visibly. The burns would take some serious ointment, but he was counting his lucky stars that he was not barbecued as well. That was a lucky shot, but he got lucky sometimes. "So who's hungry? Burgers are on me."
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To play KC in human form (as Blake) I'd probably have to go with Christopher Mintz-Plasse. I was going to go with Michael Cera, but Blake is weird, not awkward. KC would have to be CG'd, of course. ;)
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KC is game. I'll assist Rycon and Aiko with fighting the pets. Is that cool?
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KC was surprised when she fell to the ground. "Heh, sorry." the squid-boy apoligized as he helped her up. KC also had a quick look from left to right, and leaned close to Rycon. "It's okay, just a bunch of teenagers that stole it off of a more powerful magician. We should be okay, I locked it up someplace safe." "And don't worry about my sanity, I'm already over the cliff The men in the white coats should be here in a few minutes." KC said, moving his index finger around the side of his head in the "crazy" gesture. He laughed a little and dusted off his costume.
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KC nodded to her older cousin and did as he was told. "Sheesh." KC thought as he scouted the ground below. "Not like I didn't totally save her cousin or anything. At least Rycon's okay."
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KC was taken aback by her hug. He closed his eyes, and wrapped his arms around her waist, too. "Good plan. The only problem is, I don't know first aid, so I think it would be best if you took care of that." He cleared his throat. As much as he enjoyed spending time with her, they had work to do. "Do you want me to take a few people to ground level?"
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"Sane? It was far too late for that. Poor guy..." KC said, shaking his head. "You beat Geckoman! Congratulations, Rycon!" he said, overjoyed for her. He was glad she won, especially against a big-leaguer like Geckoman. He couldn't help it, he wrapped his arms around her in a big bear hug.
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KC saw as the villain escaped in his strange cross-shaped plane. He smiled in grim satisfaction at the villain beaten to a pulp. "Tough bastard, isn't he?" He looked at the blimp, and immediately took off towards it without another word. He swooped in via the glass window that the two of them broke previously, and landed on the floor of the blimp. "Rycon, are you alright?"
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"You know I woulda totally been there, Rycon, but some magical maladies came up. More specifically, the Necronomicon. It falls into the wrong hands a lot. But I came as soon as I could." He was more than happy to see her. He could have sworn he even blushed, but it would probably not show beneath his scaly skin. "So, who'd you fight? Did you win?"
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KC smiled at the zombie. His head still hurt a little for some reason; he would investigate the cause of it later. There was something about the zombie that didn't strike him quite right. Other than the fact that he was a zombie. But he liked the guy, that was for sure. He moved his head front left to right, and then turned around. "Has anyone seen Rycon?"
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KC was able to blink once as the words spewed out of the maniac speedster's mouth. He saw a vague blur go towards the roof, and it was fixed. "Wow, you're fast. Real hit with the ladies, aren't you?" KC stood proudly before the living dead. He had seen worse, and recently. "Science would say you're wrong too, but I'm not complaining. Put 'er there. My name's Kid Cthulhu." KC extended a squiddy hand to the Revoltin' Revenant. KC got a similar vibe from Dead Head, although he wasn't as vocal about it. Something about him was off...
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Kid Cthulhu decided to make his grand entrance. He was going to see how Rycon was holding up in the tournament, but various mystical mishaps (one of which involved a very angry horrible formless existence from beyond the cosmos) preventing him from showing up on time. He knew there would be other supers in there, so he decided to make an entrance. KC grinned to himself as he clicked his iPod speakers on. He took off from the top of the stadium, and gained some altitude. Once he was a fair distance above the stadium, he used his mystic fire to blast a manhole-sized hole in the roof. Grinning from ear to ear, he clicked play on his iPod. The Ride of the Valkyries blasted from the speakers, and KC swooped into the stadium. He landed on the floor, right next to Dynamo. "S'up?"
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Kid Cthulhu f'thagn.
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KC watched as Fulcrum held the psychopath still. He was surprised how little the fire hurt him, maybe he was just too pissed off to notice. "Thanks for holding him, Fulcrum. I'm gonna send this bigot right back to the chef. He looks undercooked." KC grinned as he summoned a mass of the green otherworldly flames. He held both of his hands out, and fired en masse at his foe. The green fire leapt from his hands and came at the Knight like cannon fire. He had to beat White Knight. If this didn't work, he didn't know what would.
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http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2550688/ KC rolls a 16 on his attack roll, and attempts to fry the White Knight with a mystic heat blast. That's a 24 attack roll, and an Autofire DC of 23 if it hits.
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"Raaaaugh!" KC screams as the blast of flame hits him in the shoulder. He can hear the green flesh burn and crisp, and he tried to pat out the flames. "I'm in way over my head." KC thought as he held his wound. "I shouldn't have tried to take on a fully-fledged supervillain. He's going to kick my ass, and right in front of Rycon. I can't let that happen." KC screamed at the White Knight "Is that all you've got, you cousin-kissing white trash?"
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http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2548332/ KC rolls a 17. I use my HP to reroll. Don't I have two now? http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2548333/ Not too bad.
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KC rolls to hit the woman. http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2546360/ And whiffs. HP to reroll. I have one left, since I got one for being distracted. http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2546364/ Double darn! He get's a 11 for the reroll, though, so that's a 17 for the attack, DC 21 Autofire Damage.